Chapter 106

"You mean... She was framed?" Su Xiaocheng's eyes widened.

"All right! Things have come to an end. There's no other way. Meng Ke, go back and reflect for a few days. Don't come to the company these days." Mushan spoke.

"Whatever you want." Meng Ke sneered, "anyway, whether there was the accident yesterday or not, director Mu has made a decision in his heart."

"You..." Mu Shan was so choked by Meng Ke that she was furious. However, Meng Ke didn't give her a chance to refute and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" A clear and beautiful voice came from the crowd. All the people were attracted by this sentence and looked in that direction one after another.

"Miss Meng, wait a minute." Cangling got out of the crowd and came to Meng Ke.

"Little Lingling, what are you doing?" Su Xiaocheng was startled by Cangling's move.

"If you have an injury on your face, it doesn't necessarily affect the game." Cangling went forward and took Meng Ke's arm.

"Who are you?" Mu Shan looked unhappy. She stared at Cangling and glanced, "you're not from our modeling department."

"Director mu." Yu Waner approached Mu Shan and whispered in her ear.

Mu Shan listened to Yu Waner's whisper and looked a little changed.

"I'm really not a model. I just met you by chance today, but I saw you guys bullying this colleague together, so I want to speak out." Cangling was calm.

Meng Ke leaned slightly and looked at the Cangling standing beside her with a slight frown.

"I've heard of you." Mu Shan is encircling her chest. Her eyes are slightly narrowed and despised. "It's just a small intern in the design department. Don't think you can come to me if you get the qualification of Milan."

"I didn't mean to tell you what to do, but just now you didn't let Meng Ke go on stage because she hurt her face. Isn't it unreasonable? There's no rule that you can't participate in the competition if you hurt your face." Cangling stared at Mu Shan with a smile. She glanced at Avril and Yu Waner lightly.

"A model, the most important thing is face! Do you want those who come to the show outside to know that our prosperous models are black and blue? Do you want them to question the character of our models?" Mu Shan is domineering.

Meng Ke's eyelids drooped slightly. She took her arm back from Cangling's hand. "This is my own business, girl. I don't know you and don't need your intervention."

Her attitude remained alienated and alert.

Cangling smiles. She doesn't want to meddle in Meng Ke's business. However, Su Xiaocheng says that Mu Shan is from Mo Mo mo. if she doesn't fight the little monster sent to the door, how can she accumulate game experience for herself?

"I don't really want to intervene, but I've seen a lot of such tricks. I know you've been wronged but don't lend a helping hand. This is not my style."

"What do you want?" Avril questioned her arrogantly.

"It's very simple. Keep Meng Ke's qualification. Anyway, your clothes are randomly selected from the works of major designers in Shengshi. I'll see you on the stage for real kung fu." Cangling is not in a hurry.

"Stop teasing." Meng Ke said coldly, "as I am now, no designer will be willing to send me his works."

If someone's clothes are worn on a joking model, he will become a laughing stock. Who will do this thankless thing.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to." Cangling looked at her squarely.

Meng Ke looked at the girl in front of her carefully. She was not tall. She was particularly inconspicuous among the nine headed models. Her face was still childish and baby fat with some young girls. Only her eyes were as clean as a lake, as if she could see to the end at a glance without reservation.

"This is the final. How can you let an intern fool around here? The show will start in two hours. What else do you think you can save?" Mu Shan has a firm attitude.

"If you don't let me try, you just let Meng Ke give up the competition. Is it for the sake of the reputation of the prosperous age, or do you don't want Meng Ke on stage?" Cangling hit the nail on the head and went back straight.

"You, you talk nonsense." Mu Shan's face was black with anger.

"What are you doing?" The man came in slowly from the door with a magnetic voice, and everyone's discussion was suppressed in an instant.

"Lord Qi." Mu Shan took the lead in seeing the person pushed in the wheelchair at the door. Her attitude immediately turned and bowed her head respectfully.

Kai ye? Mou Yu's brother?

Cangling was stunned. She turned slowly with her back to the door.

The man is wearing a sweater with a high collar, the sharp lower jaw angle rubs the collar, and his eyes are very deep. He sits in a wheelchair, but it doesn't affect his noble temperament at all.

Cangling's eyes widened.

This... Angel brother, is it Mou Qi?

"Lord Qi, it's just a small problem. A model's face was hurt. I didn't let her go on stage for the sake of the overall situation, but the intern in the design department had to disturb the situation and said that we worked together to bully her. Isn't that a joke?" Mu Shan went to Mou Qi and explained.

Mou Qi looked up. He saw Cangling's little figure from a distance and asked Xiao Chu to push him over. Just now at the door, he had heard their dialogue clearly.

"What she said is true?" Mou Qi looks at Cangling.

Cangling raised her eyebrows. She couldn't figure out why she didn't disclose her identity to Mou Qi twice. But on second thought, although he didn't say it, she didn't ask whether it was not.

"Well." Cangling admitted frankly.

"I'm dying." Su Xiaocheng grabbed Cangling's hand. "If I knew I would meet such a big man today, I wouldn't come if I killed him."

"Lord Qi." Meng Ke saw that Mou Qi had turned his attention to Cangling and hurried forward, "it's because of me. This girl is young. Don't be surprised. I'm willing to quit the game. Please forgive me."

Cangling didn't expect Meng Ke to protect her and looked up at the women around her.

"She's hurt like this. Can you get her on stage?" Mou Qi was not affected by Meng Ke's words, but still looked at Cangling.

Cangling looked at Meng Ke's side face and was firm in her heart.

"Please give it a try." Through these two times of getting along, she felt that Mou Qi was a gentle person. Compared with Mou Yu, she was much more talkative.

Sure enough, Mou Qi didn't say much, but waved to Xiao Chu behind him, "I look forward to her performance on the stage."

Xiao Chu pushed Mou Qi out of the backstage, leaving a group of ignorant people looking at each other.

Lord Qi, did you agree?

"It's not fair!" Avril's first dissatisfaction, "where can she put us on the stage?"

Cangling laughed wildly, "Lord Qi has spoken. If you feel unfair, go to him."

Avril turned white with anger.

"Since you want to toss, go toss. There are only two hours left. I'll see what flowers you can make." Mu Shan gave Cangling a white look.

Cangling didn't reply. She took Meng Ke's hand and took her directly to the dressing room.

Meng Ke is the leader in the model. There is a separate dressing room. As soon as the three people enter, Su Xiaocheng closes the door tightly.

"Little Lingling, if you do this again in the future, I won't take you out to play." Su Xiaocheng is still in shock.

Meng Ke leaned against the dressing table and frowned at Cangling.

"Why did you help me?" Her voice was cold.

"Just help if you want. There's not so much. Why?" Cangling didn't think so. She scanned the whole room and saw a white dress on a mannequin.

"No merit, no reward." Meng Ke is still stubborn.

"If you want to know the reason, when the show is over, you invite me to eat hot pot. If I'm in a good mood, I can think of a reason for you." Cangling went to the dress. "Is this the dress you're going to wear this time?"

"Originally." Meng Ke, don't open your eyes.

Cangling touched the cloth of the dress. There was a label at the end of the dress, on which was written three words - Qi Jinmin.

Qi Jinmin's design style is indeed very similar to Meng Ke's temperament. Cangling can already think of Meng Ke's temperament like a noble white swan when wearing this dress.

However, with what Meng Ke said just now and her current reaction, Cangling can also guess that Qi Jinmin must have taken back the right to show this dress when he knows about Meng Ke.

Cangling took out her mobile phone.

"Li Xin, do me a favor."